I got a baby on the East Coast I got a gig going on the West Coast Suitcase full of sorrow I'm so tired of paying traveling dues Lonely in the evening No good make believing Anyone else could make me happy Like my little darling
One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags and go way back home Where I can see my baby on the East Coast I got the blues
I got a baby on the East Coast I got a gig going on the West Coast Suitcase full of sorrow Tired of paying traveling dues Lonely in the evening No good make believing Anyone else could make me happy Like my little darling
One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags and go way back home Where I can see my baby on the East Coast I got the blues
One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags and go way back home Where I can see my baby on the East Coast I got the blues
I got a baby on the East Coast I got a gig going on the West Coast Suitcase full of sorrow Tired of paying traveling dues Lonely in the evening No good make believing Anyone else could make me happy Like my little darling
One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags and go way back home Where I can see my baby on the East Coast One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags and go way... I got the blues...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
